Miller found himself in the bustling hallway of Fort Valor Military Academy, maneuvering through the sea of students with focused determination. His mind was preoccupied with thoughts of training, secrets, and the looming full moon. Lost in his own thoughts, he failed to notice the Anti-Meta Human officer approaching from the opposite direction.
As fate would have it, their paths converged at a moment of distraction. Miller, absorbed in his internal musings, collided with the officer, their bodies colliding with an unexpected force. The impact sent a jolt of surprise through both of them, momentarily freezing them in their tracks.
"I am so sorry" Apologies tumbled from Miller's lips as he instinctively reached out to steady the officer, offering a hand of assistance.
The Anti-Meta Human officer who inadvertently connects with Miller possesses a commanding presence, exuding an air of confidence and authority. Standing tall at six feet, their athletic build hints at a disciplined and rigorous training regimen. His posture is impeccable, reflecting the precision and focus that defines their character.
The officer's chiseled facial features convey a sense of determination, with sharp, piercing eyes that seem to hold a hidden depth of knowledge and experience. His gaze is intense and unwavering, revealing a keen intellect and a sharp awareness of their surroundings.
A head of closely cropped dark hair adds to the officer's aura of professionalism and efficiency. Each strand seems to be meticulously in place, reflecting a meticulous attention to detail.
His attire further underscores His role as an Anti-Meta Human officer. Clad in a sleek, form-fitting uniform, the fabric seems to meld seamlessly with His body, emphasizing their strength and agility. The uniform bears the distinct insignia of the Anti-Meta Human organization, symbolizing their allegiance and dedication to protecting others.
A series of intricate tattoos adorn their arms and neck, hinting at a deeper connection to the powers they wield. These markings, reminiscent of ancient symbols, convey a sense of mystique and arcane knowledge.
Though the officer's physical appearance exudes a sense of little physical strength and high authority, there is also a subtle warmth and kindness in his expression. A slight curve of his lips often accompanies his interactions, suggesting a hidden depth of compassion beneath his formidable exterior.
"Apology, Accepted" The Anti-Meta Human Officer replied and he brought his hand towards Miller for a handshake.
Immediately their skin made contact, a peculiar sensation surged through Miller's veins. It was as if an unseen force coursed through his body, connecting him to the officer in a way he couldn't comprehend.
Unbeknownst to Miller, the officer possessed the unique ability to communicate with System or otherwise referred to as Technopathy, a power that had now inadvertently been triggered by their accidental touch. The System, sensing this connection, seized the opportunity to bridge the gap between the two individuals.
Green words from the System started to flicker at Miller's retina:
[THE USER'S TECHNOPATHIC ABILITIES HAS BEEN ACCIDENTALLY TRIGGED BY THE PERSON HE HAD JUST HIT]
[THE SUB-SKILL OF TECHNOPATHY UNDER THE ABILITY OF SUMMONING PACT HAS BEEN GRANTED TO THE USER]
[THE USER'S ABILITY TO INFLUENCE AND POSSESS OTHERS HAS BEEN GRANTED]
[THE USER'S ABILITY TO INFLUENCE AND POSSESS OTHERS HAS BEEN WITHDRAWN]
[THE USER'S ABILITY TO INFLUENCE AND POSSESS OTHERS SHALL NOT BE GIVEN TO THE USER UNTIL THE SYSTEM DEEMS HIM FIT]
[EXP POINTS GRANTED TO THE USER FOR THE FIRST TIME AN ABILITY HAS BEEN TRIGGED BY CIRCUMSTANCES]
[EXP: 50]
[EXP POINTS GRANTED]
[EXP: 11,150/12,800]
[A PERSON WITH THE ABILITY OF TECHNOPATHY HAS BEEN DETECTED]
[THE PERSON WOULD NOW BE ONE OF THE CHOSEN ONE MINION FOR THE UPCOMING GREAT WAR]
[CONNECTION WITH THE PERSON HAS STARTED]
[25%]
[50%]
[75%]
[100%]
[CONNECTION WITH THE PERSON - SUCCESSFUL]
[EXP POINTS GRANTED TO THE USER FOR THE FIRST TIME HAVING HIS FIRST MINION]
[EXP: 50]
[EXP POINTS GRANTED]
[EXP: 11200/12800]
[SUMMONING PACT ABILITY HAS BEEN GRANTED TO THE USER]
[THE USER NOW HAS ACCESS TO THE SERVITOR NEXUS]
[EXP POINTS GRANTED TO THE USER FOR NOW HAVING ACCESS TO THE SERVITOR NEXUS]
[EXP: 50]
[EXP POINTS GRANTED]
[EXP: 11,250/12800]
Miller got confused with the words he had just seen at his Retina. He didn't understand them at all, but that wasn't his concern as other things started to flood his mind.
A surge of information flooded Miller's mind, fragments of the officer's thoughts and memories intertwining with his own. It was as if a hidden door had been unlocked, granting him a glimpse into a world he had never known.
Visions flashed before his eyes, images of battles, advanced technology, and intricate codes. The officer's voice echoed in his mind, the words resonating with a mixture of urgency and purpose.
"I... I apologize for the collision," Miller stammered, trying to regain his composure. "I didn't mean to..."
The officer interrupted him with a knowing smile. "No need to apologize, young one. It seems fate has brought us together for a reason."
Miller's eyes widened, his mind still reeling from the influx of information. "What just happened? I felt... something."
The officer nodded, his expression thoughtful. "I also felt strange, it was like i couldn't control myself for a second or like i wasn't my self for a second. It was like i went blank"
Miller thought maybe he had done something to this man said: "I am sorry for the way i mistakenly hit you by accident. I am so sorry."
The officer's gaze softened with a mix of encouragement and caution. "You don't have to Apologise to me Little One. I have already accepted your apology."
As the officer spoke, Miller felt a sense of purpose and determination welling within him. The accidental collision had become a catalyst, propelling him into a world of possibilities and challenges. He knew that from this moment on, he would have to navigate the complexities of the System's guidance and unlock the full extent of his potential.
After the incident, Miller headed to a quiet place and was ready to ask the System some questions about what just happened.
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